The Unknown Divergent Track

Looking at the panicked, thunderstruck Void Man.

A glimmer of hope shone in Qin Yiguan's eyes.

On the other side of Void Man, there was still a faint trace of blood at the corner of Jiaolong's mouth.

It was Jiaolong, at the critical moment, deflected part of the Lantern Bearer's attack, saving Void Man's life!

Qin Yiguan wanted to approach Jiaolong to express his gratitude, but seeing Jiaolong's resistant expression, he subconsciously took a step back.

Qin Yiguan felt a pang of loneliness, but he had no time for sentimental thoughts.

"Void Man."

Qin Yiguan's gaze turned icy. "Activate your ' Divergent Track ' ability again!"

Void Man screamed in panic, his mind seemingly collapsing. He ignored Qin Yiguan's words, and his screams grew more and more pitiful. He seemed completely unable to accept the fact that his brain was damaged and had lost his reason!

The black silk thread in Jiaolong's hand was tightly wrapped around Void Man's neck. This method, which used to make him obedient before, was now ineffective.

Void Man was completely in a frenzied state, his body twisting violently, one moment utterly insane, the next moment calm. But when he touched his head and discovered brain damage, he would go berserk again, each time more intense than the last.

"Don't come any closer!"

"Let me go!"

Void Man roared, his throat already hoarse.

Qin Yiguan frowned, his heart filled with anxiety again; Void Man was completely out of control.

"I can control his consciousness and force him to activate his Divergent Track abilities."

Jiaolong looked at Qin Yiguan, "But the current Void Man has suffered severe brain damage and his mental state is unstable, so the next Divergent Track will inevitably be very risky and unpredictable. No one knows what you will experience."

Qin Yiguan looked at Void Man with a solemn expression.

He was screaming madly and convulsing intermittently. Part of his brain was exposed to the air and secreted a clear, sticky fluid; his condition was extremely bad.

now.

From behind came the exclamation of Jingye Meinan, "Damn it! My penis has disappeared! This is worse than death!"

Qin Yiguan sighed upon hearing this.

He then gritted his teeth slightly, looked at Jiaolong, his eyes flashing, "Even if it's a mountain of knives and a sea of fire, I have to go."

Jiaolong also stared at Qin Yiguan, her eyes holding something different.

But the next moment, Jiaolong's eyes turned calm and cold again, "Then be prepared."

Qin Yiguan stood two meters in front of the Void Man.

Suddenly, the tattoo on Jiaolong's white back began to twitch, as if it had come to life.

The tattoos spread along her Jiaolong arms to her palms, and then from her palms to the head of the Void Man. Then, the black tattoos, like sentient smoke, entered the Void Man's eye sockets, nose, and mouth.

Void Man's body stiffened for a moment, then his Pupil were filled with black tattoos.

"Let me go!"

"Don't come any closer!!!"

The next second, however, Void Man let out an even more miserable howl, which was mixed with a kind of terror. Void Man even stretched out his arm, trying to crush and mash his own brain, wanting to end his life.

Jiaolong controlled Void Man's arm to prevent him from harming himself, and a hint of worry finally appeared in her eyes as she looked at Qin Yiguan.

"His mental state..."

Qin Yiguan glanced at Void Man, then at Jiaolong, and chuckled, "It's nothing."

Her Jiaolong, pink eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

Qin Yiguan then feigned ease and chuckled, "His condition is at most called feigning madness, and he might even be faking it to resist your control. Real mental patients aren't like that; they're very quiet."

Jiaolong steadied herself, "Attention, Void Man, you're about to activate the Divergent Track."

Qin Yiguan quietly watched Void Man, sensing strange and mesmerizing ripples emanating from Void Man's body.

The Void Man was still struggling and resisting violently.

His original image was that of a man wearing glasses and exuding a scholarly air.

He then flung his glasses off his face, his meticulously styled side-parted hair disheveled, and shook his head frantically, shouting angrily.

Gradually, Qin Yiguan frowned.

Because the appearance of the Void Man in his eyes had changed; he looked younger and his hair was getting shorter and shorter. At some point, the Void Man's appearance had changed to Qin Yiguan!

The Qin Yiguan, whose arms and neck were bound, knelt on the ground, screaming in terror, "Don't come any closer! Let me go!!!"

What happened...?

The question echoed in Qin Yiguan's mind, but at this moment his consciousness seemed to sink, gradually plunging into darkness.

From Jiaolong's perspective, Qin Yiguan suddenly knelt on the ground, his head bowed, and white downy hair and small jellyfish-like spores grew from his body, evaporating and spreading from him.

"Don't come any closer!"

Let me go!!!

The angry shouts of the Void Man beside him changed; the voice became exactly the same as Qin Yiguan's.

Qin Yiguan slowly opened his eyes.

He found himself screaming in terror, "Don't come any closer! Let me go!!!"

A strange, almost unreal rationality returned to his mind, and Qin Yiguan stopped his exclamation.

All around.

It was a clean white room, not very big, about 20 square meters, with the walls completely covered in soft foam.

Qin Yiguan himself had his hands bound behind his back with white cable ties, and even his neck and head were fixed in place by white cable ties, making it impossible for him to even perform a simple action like turning his head.

"?"

Qin Yiguan's eyes moved downwards as far as possible, and he saw a line of small blue characters embroidered on the chest of his hospital gown: ' Mirage City Sixth Psychiatric Rehabilitation Center '.

Grass.

This is definitely a hidden map of the Metaverse.

Qin Yiguan analyzed the situation before him. His identity here was that of a severely mentally ill patient with particularly bad symptoms. The doctors had no choice but to restrain his entire body, and the white sponge on the wall was to prevent him from self-harming.

Qin Yiguan shifted his gaze upwards, looking ahead.

However, there were no walls in front of them, but instead, there were thick iron bars, just like those in a prison. Of course, the surface of these bars was also covered with thick sponge.

"Um..."

Qin Yiguan pondered, "'I' also have a certain tendency towards violence, a tendency towards violence against others; otherwise, the doctors wouldn't have provided me with a room like this."

This very second.

Qin Yiguan slightly moved his arms and found that the white straps were tightly wrapped around him, making it impossible to break free. To be precise, his strength was too weak.

That shouldn't be the case.

I immediately recognized this as a virtual map, so why haven't my abilities returned?

The next moment.

Qin Yiguan felt relieved.

It seems that no conclusive evidence has yet been found to prove that this is a virtual map.

Adjusting his breathing slightly, Qin Yiguan looked up and shouted, "Is anyone there?!"

With this call.

Two doctors in white coats slowly walked into the room and appeared outside the iron bars.

One of the older doctors glanced at the file in his hand, picked up a ballpoint pen, and drew a checkmark somewhere on it.

"Hello Qin Yiguan, you're awake again?"

Immediately, the older doctor looked up and smiled, "Was it Void Man who brought you back this time too?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yiguan suddenly stiffened. "How... how do you know about the Void Man?"

"Is he Void Man?"

"A member of the 'Super Lord ' organization, whose ability is ' Divergent Track '."

The young doctor looked at Qin Yiguan and smiled, "Every time you wake up from a hallucination, you tell us about it, so of course we know."